However, when he pushed back the woman's hair, he was still overwhelmed by her appearance, and stood there for a long time.
The woman in front of him had a beautiful appearance that he had never seen before, and her facial features were incomparably exquisite, as if she had been especially favored by God.
Although she was still in a coma, the noble aura she had all over her body couldn't be concealed even by her embarrassing appearance.
Uncle Bao knew that he might be in big trouble.
The woman in front of her is definitely not an ordinary Xiaojiabiyu!
Moreover, the reason behind her sinking into the sea with such a serious injury must not be simple.
But since he has decided to intervene, Uncle Bao doesn't intend to turn a blind eye.
After all, he has been single for so many years, and he has been alone for too long.
The angelic face of the girl in front of him made him feel a desire to protect.
This kind of protective desire is very pure, it is the kind of father's love for his daughter, without any other distracting thoughts at all.
"Son, you must have been wronged a lot," Uncle Bao bent down and picked up the angry woman, muttering in a low voice as he walked, "From now on, uncle will protect you and never let others bully you."
Under Uncle Bao's careful care, the half-breathed woman miraculously came back to life.
She no longer sleeps on the bed with her eyes closed every day like a puppet. The moment she opened her eyes, Uncle Bao felt that he saw the brightest and most beautiful starlight in the world!
He took care of this angelic woman more carefully, and often thought, could it be that God saw him living too lonely and specially gave him a daughter?
Although this daughter's mind is not clear, her appearance brought life to the deserted home.
Yes, after the woman opened her eyes, Uncle Bao realized that although her eyes were as beautiful as the vast sea, they were extraordinarily empty and blank.
No matter what Uncle Bao said, she just sat there in a daze, like a puppet that had lost its soul, without any reaction at all.
Uncle Bao followed Seymour before and was used to the life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, so he knew the situation in front of him very well.
When he saw her before, she was almost no different from a dead person, and she finally crawled out from the gate of hell.
It is very rare to be alive right now, and it doesn't matter whether the mind is clear or not.
In this way, with the passage of time, the woman who was supposed to be buried at the bottom of the sea became a member of Uncle Bao's family.
Her physical condition is getting better and better. After nearly a year of recuperation, she has fully recovered.
It's just that Uncle Bao still doesn't know her name, and he can't get an answer after asking countless times, so he can only use "hello" instead.
Until one day, it rained heavily on the island, and lightning exploded outside one after another, almost tearing and tearing half of the sky.
Uncle Bao was sleeping in the thatched hut, but when he fell asleep, he heard a shrill scream.
"what--!"
The sharp voice went straight to Uncle Bao's head, and he rushed out of the room immediately, and saw her who he treated like a daughter, curled up and rolling on the ground, with his hands covering his temples in pain.
"What's the matter with you? What's the matter?"
Uncle Bao was a little helpless, so he had to follow her and ask anxiously.
However, as if she couldn't hear at all, her original blue eyes turned scarlet, and she roared in a sharp voice, "Damn it! You should die!"
At that moment, Uncle Bao felt a strong murderous intent rushing towards his face.
That is the domineering aura that comes from the superior, it is unstoppable!
And he subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to pay homage to her.
"Damn! You all deserve to die!" She was still screaming desperately, "I curse you, those who blame me will never die a good death!"
Uncle Bao stood far away, not daring to get too close, for fear of irritating her even more.
In the thunderstorm, he couldn't hear what she was shouting at all, he could only vaguely hear the word phoenix in the middle.
"Feng? Is this your name? Does your name contain Feng?" Uncle Bao called to her.
"Kill! Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"You all deserve to die, go to hell!"
However, no matter how Uncle Bao asked, she seemed to be insane in front of her, screaming desperately, refusing to stop at all.
It wasn't until the end that I was exhausted that I was limp and paralyzed in the torrential rain.
Uncle Bao carried her back against the rain, knowing that the sound of thunder or rain must have stimulated her memory.
Maybe when she wakes up tomorrow, she will be able to remember everything before.
After setting her up, Uncle Bao didn't sleep well all night.
Some of him hoped that she would remember the past, so that she would not be confused in the future; some hoped that she would never remember it again, so that at least she would not fall into severe pain.
With that kind of murderous look, she must have suffered a serious injury before, otherwise she would never be so sad!
The sky brightened amid Uncle Bao's tossing and turning, and the rain and bamboo wind stopped.
He cooked the breakfast and brought it in, feeling extremely anxious, afraid that he would leave suddenly after taking care of her for so long.
On this devil's island, he lived in a daze, really lonely for too long.
If even she is gone, he will probably fall into that kind of perfunctory life in the future, right?
But when Uncle Bao walked into the room and saw her blank eyes like before, he was instantly relieved.
He knew that she hadn't succeeded in remembering the past, at least not now.
Although he knew that it was wrong for him to be so happy, but he really didn't want this girl to leave!
From then on, Uncle Bao finally knew how to address the woman he had taken care of for more than a year.
He called her Ah Feng, and taught her all kinds of common sense in life.
Her current intelligence is like a five or six-year-old child, and she is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
Soon, after several years of patient teaching, Ah Feng gradually mastered some of the most basic life skills.
She can cook some simple meals, and her clothes can be washed almost clean, but occasionally when there is thunder and rain, she will yell like a madman, and she is in pain.
Uncle Bao is very satisfied with the current situation, because Ah Feng has learned the most basic life skills. In this way, after he dies of old age, he doesn't have to worry about Ah Feng not being able to survive.
It's just that her intelligence is up and down, which makes him a little worried.
It seemed like a blink of an eye, but thirteen years had passed since he picked up Ah Feng.
Now, looking at Ping Shun standing in front of him, Uncle Bao knows that the day when he and Ah Feng will be separated is probably coming soon.
"Ugh--"
Uncle Bao, who woke up from the memory, let out a long sigh, with helplessness and reluctance that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.
He opened his mouth several times, but suddenly he didn't know what to say to Ping Shun...
Ping Shun stared fixedly at Uncle Bao in front of him, knowing that he had no intention of hurting the real Chu Fengyi.
Even if it wasn't for this Uncle Bao's care, it is very likely that Chu Fengyi would have passed away long ago.
On behalf of Lingxi, he bowed deeply to Uncle Bao, "Thank you for taking care of me these years, I am very grateful."
"No, this is what I should do." Uncle Bao waved his hands, feeling his throat tighten.